Thane's pov.
Melissa wasted no time on her knees, the moment I walked into my home, she quickly got up and took to her car, her tires screeching as she sped off.
I made a beeline to my liquor cabinet, shrugging off my suit as I poured myself a finger of whiskey. I twirled the glass in my hand, staring into nothing while trying to process everything that had happened in the space of ten minutes.
Something was definitely off with Melissa, but I couldn't wrap my finger around it. Why does she desperately want us to be together again?
I needed to speak with my sister. If there's anyone who would know what was going on with Melissa, it would be Imogen.
I gulped down my shot, feeling it burn to the back of my throat, I took another. Lighting flashed in the sky, the clouds were thicker a
